Perry And The Poor Boys - The Singer lyrics

I saw a rich man on his knees Begging the poor man 'help me please' I have a home and I have it made But I'm alone and I'm afraid Take my money and give me praise The rich man's always last to get saved I sat and watched the pretty girls go by They never noticed me and I wondered why Did they know or even care That I'm the saddest boy out there They know me only by this face Beauty's always last to get saved Oh then Oh who then Oh who can be saved When I lay down in the dust Will you raise me up again Oh then Oh who then Oh who can be saved All I know is that I know Beauty's always last to get saved Sing sing give me something to feel Tell me a fantasy, why not make it real Close your eyes and dream of me There's always someone else you you You made me stand up on this stage The singer's always last to get saved Oh then Oh who then Oh who can be saved When I lay down in the dust Will you raise me up again Oh then Oh who then Oh who can be saved All I know is that I know The singer's always last to get saved